Hilarious: Son of Warcraft Snooze Mother

Chapter 147 The Half Crazy Baby Su

Su Xiaoer was a little scared, so she quickly jumped onto the couch and hugged Su Waiwai.

The two mothers and sons looked at the body of the chamber pot constantly pulling and changing, as if an invisible hand was kneading the body of the chamber pot.

After some tugging, the body of the pot gradually shrunk, and then quickly expanded, forming an alchemy furnace about the height of Su Wai Wai.

The furnace body is embroidered with dragon-shaped totems, each style of totem is vivid and exudes brilliance.

Only when the brilliance faded away and there was no movement from the alchemy furnace, Su's mother and son dared to stay in the bed.

Su Waiwai cautiously went to the alchemy furnace, and lightly touched its furnace body with her fingernails.

There was only a crisp sound of "Dang", and the sound echoed in the bedroom, echoing endlessly.

After staring blankly at the alchemy furnace for a while, Su Waiwai opened his lips and asked, "Susu, do you know what this is?"

"This, this seems to be the Dragon Cauldron that everyone wants to get. It is said that only this cauldron furnace can be cultivated into Nine Revolving Pills!" Su Su replied uncertainly.

Su Wai Wai smiled when she heard the words: "Can you stop talking like that? You can't give me a little hope, and let me down again."

"I haven't seen a real furnace, but it looks very similar to the legendary dragon furnace. Its furnace body has a dragon-shaped totem. As far as I know, there are eight dragon shapes engraved on the body of the Dragon Cauldron..."

Before Su Su finished speaking, Su Waiwai couldn't wait to count her generals.

No more, no less, exactly eight dragon bodies.

"I've decided, this alchemy furnace is the Dragon Cauldron!" Su Waiwai looked at Su Xiaoer triumphantly, her beautiful eyes were shining like fire, and it was hard to hide her excitement.

"What do you mean by your decision? Mother, this is clearly the Dragon Cauldron. With this treasure, can we practice alchemy by ourselves?" Su Xiaoer touched the Dragon Cauldron excitedly, completely forgetting the previous fear.

That is the Nine-Turn Pill that can cultivate the gods, a good thing that even the gods can't eat, but it was picked up by his old mother.

It has to be said that his old lady has no other skills, but the rags and scraps picked up can always surprise people.

By the way, there are books...

Su Xiaoer hurried out of the dormitory, and began to search for the torn books they had brought back.

"Where did mother put the books brought back from the study last time?" Su Xiaoer shouted loudly towards the dormitory after failing to find them.

Su Waiwai rushed out of the dormitory, shook his head and said, "I don't remember, it was probably eaten by that ugly monster Xiaoqing."

"How can I do that? Mother picks up all the treasures, so I can't miss them." Su Xiaoer was so anxious that he ransacked the room indoors.

Su Waiwai sat on the side watching, shook his head and said, "You kid is too greedy, I'm the lucky one. Desks are treasures, chamber pots are treasures, how could even books be treasures?"

She never won a lottery ticket in her previous life, and her luck has never been very good. After coming to this era, her luck has improved a lot.

She thinks that people should not be too greedy, it is enough to eat and drink enough.

"Mother is right. But I still want to find it out. I have to look at it before I know if it's a treasure, right?" Su Xiaoer was still not reconciled, and looked at Su Waiwai with burning eyes: "Mother, think about it again, put them away." Where is it?"

Su Waiwai thought about it carefully, and a picture flashed in front of his eyes, pointing to Lingyin Spring and said: "Last time I saw Xiaoqing playing with water there, and I vaguely saw the shadow of a book, it must have been soaked into soup..."

Before she finished speaking, Su Xiaoer ran out of the room and jumped into Lingyin Spring.

Su Waiwai looked at it in amazement: "It seems that cultivating immortals can also drive people crazy. My son has not cultivated at all, and he is already half crazy. Poor child..."

(End of this chapter)